A new enemy

[Author's POV]

Darkness...

He lived in the darkness.

Fudge was his name and he never came out of it until he heard the name of the man he loathed.

"The elemental has come back home! He's just alright and hope so, would be back on his duty to save the world! Let's give it up for the elemental, Ronald Jones!"

His blood boiled and a smirk painted on his face as he intently listened to the reporter and the host who enthusiastically spoke of their hero.

Fudge knew his new target now.

—

His movements were like a loo, silent, but deadly when encountered upon. His black hooded figure was following the woman since she had left the office for the day. Easy target, he thought, considering the small size of the woman's figure.

The night was approaching and Fudge kept following his target until she stopped by an independent house. She knocked on the door, rather he thought she wasn't alone but turns out it was her boss.

How perfect.

A creepy smile takes over the stalker's face as he looked upon the situation.

The woman has been having an illicit relationship with her boss, it seems.

Fudge tightened the waistband which held the deadly, Jade clad dagger. He proceeded further, coming out of the alleyway upon finding a window. The room's illumination was seen through the window and Fudge grinned at that.

His cat-like silence kept his identity away, he peeked through the window.

The man and the woman were almost naked.

Fudge slipped through the window, the man and the woman too engrossed to notice another shadow like presence in the room.

The woman screams...

—

[Ronald POV]

"Ron. Listen t-to me."

"No."

"We can't do t-this. Not here."

"But I want to, baby girl."

"Ron, please, let's stop." she breathes, but I can't seem to focus on her words because I'm too absorbed in the kindle of the flame which she started.

"Just a few more scrunches and we're done!"

"Really!?! You know what? I give up." she screams and slumps on the yoga mat once and for all, her limbs shaking through exertion.

"YASS!!! I WON HAHA!" I do a few more scrunches and jump up to the ceiling, almost touching it because I just won the bet!

"Haha, the princess finally accepts her defeat!" My words cause her face to scrunch up and she slaps my hand away which was extended for her to help her up.

"How was 'losing' princess? Does it taste salty? Because all I taste is sweetness hmm..." I metaphorically lick my lips and hum at the imaginary flavor in my mouth.

"You—" the kitten princess jumps on me with a weak attempt to take me down but I only stumble back by a few steps, her tight in my arms and she now yells and wriggles like a fish in my hold.

"Drop me down now!"

"I'm dropping you~"

"No wait!" she clutches onto my sweatshirt. I cook at her small fists around the fabric but smirk.

"Oh, so you want me to hold you tighter? Here you go!" I practically crush her in my hold, her scent almost driving me to insanity as we giggle like little children.

But somehow, my giggles are creepy and horrific, compared to Jane that is.

"You guys are so cute."

"Ah!" Oops...

Jane was accidentally dropped from my arms because the Queen had to make her presence known at the most incorrect of the times.

And last time... Oh. That... *sighs*

"It looked like you both were having fun in the...gym room." her eyebrows knit together when actually noticed the room which she suddenly entered.

"Yeah, mom."

"She lost a bet to me." My finger was held onto and pulled down and I chuckle again.

"Oh. Interesting. Tell me about it, Ronald."

"Well, she bet that I couldn't do many scrunches but- mphh!" My mouth was slapped shut as Jane begins to climb onto me with her death grip on my face.

"Really!? I mean, Jane! He's a man! Men have more stamina anyway, and they're stronger than us biologically!" The queen points out the obvious and I begin laughing.

"I know that, mother! I wasn't in my right mind okay!? So that means, the bet wasn't valid!"

"Oh~ changing the rules, are we??" I throw a seductive look which was only meant to be seen by her and she makes a funny face in response.

"Well, what's the penalty?" The queen enquires as if she was interested in watching her daughter fail.

"Mother, you should be supporting ME! Not this creature who's a scrunches maniac!" I bend over whilst wheezing at her statement. A teeny weeny punch was delivered to my back, the punch so weak from her that it felt like a little tickle.

"You're pretty aggressive, princess. You know it's not good if you thrown hands on people who can't talk diligently in the court room, right?"

"Grr!" I coo at that and pinch her rosy cheeks, the queen proceeding to do the same and she exits afterwards to join her husband for some business talks.

"Why did you have to embarrass me like that!? Even the guards were laughing at me!"

"Ah~ I love teasing you so much baby girl!" she hits my arms which encircle around her small figure.

"You look like a kitten who's allergic to human touch, baby." I say and kiss her cheek, my lips wet as I do so which makes her scream and rub that side of her cheek to her shoulder.

"Ewwwww!" I double over and laugh, finally letting Jane escape my arm-prison for awhile.

"Let's take a shower together." I suggest, packing the very few things we brought down with us in duffel bag.

"Not with you!" she denies it pretty harshly.

"Why so baby girl??"

"You stink!" oh. I've been mated to a baby.

"Your rejection is rejected~" I sing and startle her by lifting her up, balancing her on my shoulder.

In a flash, we are at her room and I place her back down on the floor.

"Ah! My head is spinning!"

"Close your eyes haha!"

"It's not funny!"

"Then close your eyes!" in an instant the session was heated and we started playfully screaming at each other.

"Okay, I'm going to stop." I end it with a goofy smile but she slaps my chest.

"Come on." I drag her by her hand towards the bathroom and help her undress.

"I can undress myself, thank you."

"But I want to!~ I want to touch your skin~" her eyes hold a mix of emotions but I know she's not ready to get intimate yet.

"No naughty business, boy. Let's just get into the shower. I'm hating the smell I exude. Ugh."

"Humph! Fine."

Damn...ain't I pouting a lot these days?